#imagination || {rp}

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There was a small bag in the doorstep of Jinx’s current location. It had a letter attached to it

“Dear Jinxy:

It has been a while since you entered my life and i have never been happier. Of course, my greatness would make you think i’m the most confident person on the entire universe, but the truth is that i am really not. Since i was abandoned and lost my place in Hater’s army i felt worthless. I tried to overcome this by becoming my own villain. But the feeling i wasn’t good enough never dissapeared. Until i met you. Jinx, i admire you so much. You are smart, strong, funny, beautiful and, most of all, you don’t need to prove yourself to anyone. I don’t understand how you could fall in love with me in the same way i did, but you know what? I don’t need to. I know you wouldn’t have chosen to be with me if you didn’t know it was the right choice. I understood that, if the most perfect girl in the galaxy loves me, i’m not worthless, and if someone disagrees then screw them. I love you, Jinx. I love you so so so much. I want to spend more time with you, learn more about you and make you happy. Because of this and many other reasons, i want to ask you something. Would you be my valentine? If the answer is yes, find me outside. If not, can we still hang out? Bin is busy.

-Lord Conquerer

P.S: Bring the gift.”

Inside the packet there was a small light purple cloak with stars on the inside, it looked like it was handmade.

As Jinx reads the letter, she can feel her face grow warmer with every passing second. Her eyelids lowering halfway and a small smile forming on her face as her gaze wanders over the familiar handwriting. The words cause her heart to beat faster, as well as pang a few times... But all-in-all, she’s mostly feeling exhilarated. It seems that she is helping Conquerer realize how great he is, even if he does still struggle with doubts sometimes... 

A chuckle escapes her when she reaches the end of the letter, rolling her eyes at the thought of Conquerer even considering that she would say no. As well as him being fine just hanging out... Carefully setting the paper to the side, she then peers into the bag. Eyes widening as she takes out the handmade cloak, she takes a few moments to just admire it. Of course, she can’t admire it for too long, because her Valentine is currently waiting for her outside. 

Quickly putting on her gift, and allowing a brief moment to check herself out in the mirror... Satisfied with the state of her hair and the way the cloak compliments her, Jinx then opens the door and steps outside. “Hey, Conquie! You out here or what?” Jinx calls out with a grin, taking a few steps forward. Resting one hand on her hip and using the other to give her wavy hair a quick flip, Jinx scans the area for her Valentine. 

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Mitzy quietly stands by the door of the smooching room, taking a few deep breaths to try and calm her frantically beating heart. ‘Why am I so nervous? It’s just a slumber party... Plus, its being hosted by my friends!’ She thinks, twiddling her fingers and briefly glancing down the hallway. She can’t help but acknowledge that there is still time for her to leave... No one has noticed her yet. It would be incredibly easy for her to turn around and return to her cubby. The watchdog takes a hesitant step away from the room, before releasing a heavy sigh. 

She can’t... Even if she did go back to her cubby, Mitzy knows that she would just end up tossing and turning all night. Awash with guilt as she wonders whether or not Aiden and William are upset that she didn’t attend their party. She can’t risk hurting their feelings...

“Alright... I can do this. Just open the door and step inside...” Mitzy mutters to herself, hand trembling as she reaches for the door. Slowly opening it, she shyly peeks inside and glances around the area. Immediately seeing William and Aiden, she briefly wonders who she should talk to first. “William seems pretty busy...” She says, carefully closing the door so that it will only let out the slightest click as it closes. Despite the music being more than loud enough to drown out the sound of a door closing normally, Mitzy can’t help but be cautious. She never wants attention drawn to her when she enters a room... So, opening and closing doors quietly has become a force of habit.

Taking a deep breath, she then turns around and gives a small wave to Aiden as she walks over. “H-Hi, Aiden...” Face blushing because of the slight tremor that had slipped into her voice, Mitzy lets out an embarrassed giggle before adding, “Hehe... I um... I really like your pajamas!” Her own pajamas are adorned with cute cartoon dogs, along with different colored paw prints sprinkled in between them. The buttons that go up the long-sleeved shirt are shaped like paw prints as well. Instead of being on her bandana, Mitzy’s mint-green heart pin is stuck to the collar of her pajama shirt.

@askthedeafwatchdog

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“But, Ah don’t want ta duel ye!” Odelia repeats in exasperation, one hand clutching her wand tightly and the other waving around to emphasize her point. She’s not entirely sure how much clearer she can make this. But no matter how many times she says it or how many steps backward she takes, the boy challenging her continues his advances. Glancing around to try and find an escape route, the girl can feel her heart beat quicken when nearby peers begin to form a ring around her and her supposed opponent. Apparently, they are expecting a duel as well... Locking her green eyes back with the boy’s, she tries once more to talk some sense into him. “C’mon Theo, dinnae ye get yer fill the last time ye made me duel ye? It was only a couple days ago! At least give me a week or so before ye throw one mah way again...”

“Aw... What’s the matter freckle-face? I’d think that you’d be thrilled to duel again. You know, since you’ve started getting tutored after school and all...” Theo sneers, casually tossing his wand from hand to hand as he smirks at the girl. Clutching it tightly in his fist, he runs a hand through his shaggy, black hair as he continues, “Unless... You think that priss Johnathan is just wasting his time trying to teach you how to do anything right.”

A collective murmur begins to run through the steadily increasing crowd, a few of the children snickering at Theo’s comments. But Odelia barely pays any attention to them, her glare directed solely at the smirking boy. “Don’t ye dare talk bad about Johnny...” She growls, her grip on her wand tightening as the tip of it begins to spark faintly. “He’s twice the... No, ten times the wizard ye could ever hope ta be!”

“Oh... Looks like someone’s feeling pretty defensive.” Theo replies in a mocking tone, his eyes narrowing as he takes another step towards Odelia. His grin grows when he sees that this time she stands her ground. It never fails, get her angry enough and he’s guaranteed a duel. Of course, when it’s against Odelia, a duel is more like him being guaranteed the chance to rough her up without getting in trouble. Beating up a fellow student up is frowned upon, but dueling one is considered honorable. Theo doesn’t really understand the rules... But he’s more than happy to take advantage of them. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you actually like that pampered show dog. But that can’t be right... I mean, you couldn’t possibly be stupid enough to think that someone as hoity-toity as him could ever want to be with a loser like you.”

Suddenly, a streak of intense lightning strikes the ground next to the boy. Causing the children in the area to flinch with surprise, including the duckling whose wand the red-hot beam had come from. “Ah... Ah dinnae mean ta do that. It was an accident... Ah... Ah dinnae accept the duel!” Odelia stammers out, quickly aiming her wand away from the boy as her boiling anger is suddenly replaced with ice-cold fear. “Theo... Theo ye know that Ah dinnae mean ta fire at ye!”

A sinister grin forms across Theo’s face as he takes a single step forward, aiming his wand directly at the trembling girl. “You might not have meant to... But you did fire.” The tip of his wand begins to glow a vibrant red, illuminating his face as he says, “Well... Looks like it’s time to duel.” With that, he fires his spell... @birdhcuse

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Tilly shivers violently as she lies in wait, completely covered in thick layers of clothes to try and protect her cold-sensitive body from the chilling wind. Caloropias are definitely not meant for cold climates, but she finds herself in one anyway. Because while snow might be the creation of the devil, it is good for one thing...

“GET WRECKED!” Tilly calls out as she pops out from behind one of the park’s trees, pelting her friend with a snowball. The small ball manages to hit them directly in the face... Perfect. Pumping a fist into the air with a victorious laugh, Tilly can’t help but playfully add, “Hah! Eat snow you frickin’ noob!” @moonbreaking

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Aiko breathes heavily as she pushes a ball of snow along the ground, the sphere having grown almost as big as her entire body... Although, it certainly manages to be heavier than her. Still, she isn’t ready to stop yet! If her and Mr. Slick are going to build the biggest snowman in the universe, like she wants to, then the body of the snowman is going to need to be big.

Really big...

Aiko presses her ungloved hands against the giant ball of snow, ignoring the numbness beginning to spread through them. At least she is wearing a puffy blue jacket and dark blue pants, instead of her usual school uniform. Eyes twinkling, the little girl marvels at how she can see her breath as she says, “Mr. Slick, do you think Santa is gonna be able to see our snowman from all the way up in the sky? I wanna make sure he can see it...” @nebulabeings

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“A-Are you... Are you sure!? I mean... That wound is pretty... Pretty big! Plus, there was an awful lot of... L-Lot of...” Abbey begins, unable to stop her voice from trembling as she nervously looks at Maude’s injured arm. The poor duck is too busy panicking to gush about the magic that she has been lucky enough to witness... Twiddling her fingers anxiously, she swallows a lump in her throat and tries to force her words out. “B-B-Blood...”  

Just saying the word makes her feel dizzy... Thinking about blood she had just seen, only makes it worse. “W-What if you run out? I mean... Bl-Bl... That liquid needs to be inside you! But it’s not now... It’s outside. It’s escaping your body! W-What if it all leaves and then there is no more left!?” While the rational part of her knows that now she is spewing nonsense, the irrational part of her is currently in control. “I don’t want you to deflate like a water balloon!” @maudgical​

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“What, that li’l spill? Pssh... That was nothing! I’m totally okey-dokey-lokey-smokey...” Lucky says with an unconvincing grin, groggily waving one hand as if to dismiss her tumble. Despite the toon’s words, the stars spinning around her head don’t fade away. If anything, they seem to become more frantic... Pupils cartoonishly growing and shrinking as she tries to focus on the toon in front of her, Lucky tilts her head to the side with a confused expression and adds in a drawn out voice, “Although... I think I might be seeing things... and I’m not just talking about the stars that are swirly-whirling above my noggin’.”

The toon in front of her keeps coming in and out of focus, making it pretty difficult for Lucky to get a good look at her face... But just based on the grey blur of fur, long ears, and prominent tooth... She is getting a really strong Bugs Bunny vibe. ‘But that can’t be right!’ Lucky thinks, her little nose scrunching slightly and one eyebrow raising with thought as she tilts her head to the other side. ‘Bugs isn’t a pretty waitress... Is he? Nah... Or is he?’

Closing her eyes and roughly shaking her head to try and speed up the process, the swirling stars promptly fly away and pop like bubbles. Cautiously peeking one eye open, she is relieved to see a clear image... It isn’t Bugs. Just a pretty bunny that reminds her of him. 

Quickly opening both eyes and giving the nice stranger a gap-toothed smile, Lucky says, “Never mind! I wasn’t seeing a thing, I was just reminded of a someone...” Holding out her hand for the bunny to shake, the young toon adds in a chipper voice, “Anywhoosie... My name is Lucky LouLou, but you can call me Lucky!” @hcnnybcnny

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Lucky doesn’t hate October. It is a nice month filled with pumpkins, trees with colorful leaves, and mountains of candy. Of course, the candy usually comes closer to Halloween. That is what she... dislikes. The holiday that is both a blessing and a curse. The thing that manages to bring laughs of delight and smiling faces, as well as screams of terror and looks of horror... Unfortunately for Lucky, she tends to be in the latter group of people. Despite being a black cat, she does not thrive when surrounded by witches and other spooky things that should not be celebrated... In her opinion.

But many people have a different opinion. Like the person who had thought it would be a good idea to dress up in their costume on the third day of October and go around scaring strangers. Strangers like an accident-prone toon cat who had just wanted to walk down the street without tripping over her her own feet, but is now a blur tumbling down the street because she had tried to run away and had ended up tangling her legs in the process.

Finally, she comes to a stop... by smashing into the glass window of a store. Prying her now-flat face from the window, she blinks a few times to clear away her double vision and the cartoony ghosts swirling around her head instead of her usual stars. Putting her thumb in her mouth, she blows until her face goes back to its normal shape with a pop. Looking in front of her, Lucky is greeted by the sight of a grotesque witch decoration hanging in the display. “HOLY SMOKES!” she screams in fear, quickly pulling away from the window with a sharp meow of surprise. “This cockamamy holiday is gonna be the death of me...” She says irritably, too busy squinting at the witch to pay any attention to where she is or the people nearby. @jose-carioca